Of all the weird events that happen in class this must be the weirdest. About half way through class there is a knock on the door and my prof goes out to talk to who ever it is. She comes back in with a Police Officer looking for Mr. X. He asked if that person was in class, if anyone knew that person or if anyone even knew of that person. No one was saying anything so he assured us that Mr. X was not in any trouble. Yeah right, they send uniforms all the time to tell you good things. I remember the time I won a million dollars and the local PD came to tell me.